Loving Her More

Loving Her More

“Is she prettier than I am?” she asked, her lip trembling at the question. This was a new game for us, but I knew the answer the second she asked it. I had asked her the same thing, albeit with different words, for a long time. I knew how she felt asking, and I could...

Tiny Erotica Books

I’ve been wanting to make some small books for a while now, but I just never got around to it. Until last week! I finally made a 4×6 template and then designed five tiny print books of my shorter erotic stories: Camping with the Guys, The Day the Lights...

Fucking Times Square

“I thought Times Square was supposed to be gross or something,” she said, as she bummed a cigarette. We were standing on 8th Ave looking down 42nd St at the bright lights, the honking traffic, and the giant billboard advertising Jay-Z’s new album. I shrugged my...
Why Him?

Why Him?

  “Why him?” I asked as she crawled into bed. She pushed the blanket down before rolling over and looking at me. I stared back, her naked body starting to shiver in the cold room. “Because you’ve been nice to me for too long.” “What the hell does that mean?” “It...

Mini Dirty Bookstore!

I’ve been wanting to sell books by hand, and possibly set up a pop-up dirty bookstore somewhere and I think I’ve figured it out. At least part of it. I found an old suitcase and it works just right. I’ll fill it with dirty books, make a sign (Dirty...